Meanwhile, Zane and Clarissa stepped into a well-known department store in Sky City, the high-end lounge glittering with limited, one-of-a-kind designs from top designers. The thought of marrying Clarissa within four days stirred him like sharp thorns under his skin, numbing him to the light, eager atmosphere of their shopping trip.
He sat back on the sofa with his eyes closed, head cradled in his palms and elbows braced against the chair cushion while one leg was crossed over the other. Clarissa's light voice and the salesperson's gentle responses drifted in the background, but his thoughts had already sunk far away.
"Hi," Clarissa began warmly, a mixture of excitement and nerves coloring her tone. "I'm looking for a dress for my engagement. Something elegant but modern too."
"Congratulations!" the salesperson replied with a welcoming smile. "That's a wonderful occasion. I hope everything turns out beautifully."
